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Snowflakes fluttering
Trees coated with silver silk
Standing, waiting, white floors glittering
Scenes of memories passing by
Cliché movies played again, and again.
Blurred out sights of only you
Distant talk, how you smiled.
Useless ponders of what is true
Covering the reality beguiled.
What once was promised
Goes away in the wind
Goes away in the snow
Goes away in the shadow under the moon.
Where shall I be?
When all has ended, when all is over.
Where would you be?
After the sun sets, after the snow stops.